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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on May 9, 2018 2:34:41 GMT
"I used a card to shrink down. Figured I would do some scouting," Elliot explained, feeling the telltale tingle in his spine of a card about to expire. "I may have made the right decision. It seems in our absence, things have been . . . dangerous." There was a certain defeated tone to his voice, as if Elliot was afraid that their mission had been failed before it even truly began.
Immediately, he started flying around the perimeter of Caritas. The whole place looked like it had been torn to shreds, and the first thing that Elliot wanted to do was figure out who, or what, could have done this. Naturally, first priority was looking for any sort of smoking gun. Was most of the scenery crushed up, cut up, or just tossed aside? Were there any obvious markers of battle like burns or frost? Were there any survivors hanging around, or had the nightclub's main room basically been reduced to abandoned ruins? He was smart enough to not speak too loudly, lest he give away his position, but he needed to investigate.
"Yuu? Are you there?" he asked into the communicator, worried. "Something really major happened here . . ."
Amsel, Katsura, Nyao and Ru-RuNyao's counter had been successful! Currently, Nyao was grasping at a petrified Guardromon. What would she do with him? That was at anyone's guess, even if one thing was for certain.
The situation in the room hasn't changed in the slightest. What would the group do next?ElliotWell, on a closer inspection Elliot would discover that the desorder in the main hall was actually... quite orderly. Each thing was slightly off place, almost as if moved with care to appear as if it had been disordered.
Yuu still gave no signs of life, but there was a strange... sound coming from upstairs. There wasn't much on the second floor sides some private rooms the owner of the place used to have, Maybe something was happening there?
Or... was this even more misdirection? That had seem to be the common theme until this very moment. What would happen next?
Amsel hummed and nodded "ok, be careful Elliot," she said into the communicator one more time before turning his attention back to the fight. She and her partner watched as Nyao and the other champion Digimon fought, as they watched both tamer and Digimon partner wished they could help more, but with two humans on his back and because of Nyao being to close to the other Digimon Ru-Ru couldn't charge in or take a shot with his Cannon Ball attack.
Amsel watched with anticipation, she wondered what Nyao had up her sleeve, maybe she had a plan to take down the other Digimon.
Finally, Nyao has achieved a dominant stance in the fight. With Guardromon's arm pointing upwards, firmly in Nyao's grapple, Nyao could directly control whether he'd hit or not. Another part of this situation was Guardromon most likely couldn't escape if Nyao was to launch a direct attack. Speaking of which, Nyao had raised her sword once again. This time, however, was different once the sword was within dangerously proximity to Guardromon it was glowing brightly. Right now Nyao's sword was very likely able to penetrate Guardromon's armor and Nyao only needed one hand to grapple.
"As fun as this exercise is, I'm currently in a hurry. So here's what's going to happen. You're going to tell me how to get out right now, in return I'm not going to shove this sword through your body."
Nyao pointed the sharp end of her oversized glowing sword mere inches from Guardromon's torso to emphasize the seriousness of Nyao's suggestion.
"How does that sound?"
It must be noted that Nyao isn't bluffing if Guardromon is doing anything that can be considered a provocation, she will indeed try to stab her empowered sword through Guardromon's stomach this time around Nyao's sword is extremely sharp.
Katsura meanwhile was frustrated by Ru-ru's lack of action considering that she had just spoken to her.
"Come on please, there must be something you can do about the smoke. I believe in you."
While still grappling Guardromon"s arm, Nyao used Dominon Blade.
Nyao is now threatening to stab Guardromon in the stomach, she isn't bluffing.
Cooldowns: Order of the Goddess (3/3) Cobra stare (1/2) Dominion Blade: Olympia glows white and gains the capacity to cleave through Chrome Digizoid. (duration: 1 attack. Cool-down: 3 posts) Stacks with other sword related attacks.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on May 17, 2018 3:22:32 GMT
The extent of the destruction, or rather lack thereof, was quite curious. From his heavily diminished size, even someone as inattentive as Elliot could make out that whatever happened here wasn't a great brawl. "It is funny. I cannot see a single sign of combat here," he murmured, looking at a chair that had been very gingerly tipped on its side. "It is more like the move has been moved a few inches to the right, and the rest of the furniture did not get the memo. Odd."
Unfortunately, his ability to do tiny-sized sleuthing was diminished when Elliot suddenly grew back to his original height. He bumped his head against a table that he had been peering under, letting out a slight hiss of pain as he rubbed the bump that was sure to form afterwards.
With the room empty of any further clues and survivors, Elliot made his way upstairs. With the strange sounds echoing throughout the room, he knew it was important to see what was going on here. "I'm going upstairs. If you don't hear from me in five minutes, know something happened," Elliot warned.
Amsel, Katsura, Nyao, Ru-RuDespite Nyao's best efforts, the Guardromon stood there, petrified at her grip. Maybe he was still under the effect of Cobra Stare? If he wasn't, he was making a pretty good impersonation.
There wasn't much else to note; the panorama being as static as it had been The bars still stood where they were, and the smoke-spewing machine still was spewing smoke. Would the foursome find a way out of this mess? That was up to them!ElliotElliot would begin his ascent towards the upper floor, and find a lone room; the place where he currently was seemed to be empty at first sight, but Elliot could feel that, on its cleanliness, something was off. On one of the nightstands, there was a note that seemed to just... not fit with the rest of the room.
It seemed recent, when the place should've been deserted since the owner's disappearance. Could be some kind of clue or... something more sinister?
Amsel and Ru-Ru looked at Kat, they then looked at each other as if having a mental conversation with each other, before Amsel decided to answer. "we can try and get rid of it using Ru-Rus wings, but that will depend if there is an open door to filter out of the room" she said as she narrowed her eyes and tried to look past the smoke. The tamer sighed before deciding that maybe they could try and do that. "alright Ru-Ru lets try Kats plan of getting rid of the smoke!" she said with a grin.
Ru-Ru wasted no time, he began to flap his powerful patched up wings trying to blow the smoke away, they just hoped that they had left the door open or if something was open were the smoke could go, this was their only idea, if this didn't work then Kat, Ru-Ru and Amsel were going to have to put their heads together and figure something out.
Battle Log Ru-Ru tries to get rid of the fog using his wings.
"Oh please, my little mind trick wore off ages ago, this is not the way to appease me. One last chance, so don't fuck with me..."
And on that ominous comment Nyao glared Guardromon right into the eyes as yellow light briefly came out from hers.
At this point, Nyao had more or less rigged the entire fight. It won't take long before Nyao was able to use Cobra Stare again, this fact could severely cripple Guardromon's options to fight off Nyao not to mention she was still pointing her empowered sword inches away from his body ready to stab him at the slightest provocation and as of now if Guardromon tries to circumvent her 'Order of the Goddess' by speaking nonsense. Things were looking bleak for the poor digimon. As for Katsura there wasn't much for her to do right now aside from holding tightly onto Ru-ru and pray for the best result.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on May 26, 2018 0:46:30 GMT
Frankly, Elliot was starting to get a bit uncomfortable. Nothing in this nightclub was adding up anymore, and he was fairly certain that the eerie silence settling over the establishment would end in something big and horrible leaping out to get him. He pulled his wings inwards, almost shielding himself inside of them for his own protection. He didn't want to chance anything going wrong, and if push came to shove he wanted to be sure that he was at least protected in case of a fight.
There didn't seem to be any, however. Instead there was simply a pristine note on a dusty nightstand, another one of the inconsistencies that was driving Elliot mad. He couldn't discount any possibility. This could be a strange sort of unreality, or it could have been a Bakemon dropping a note with no mess, fuss, or dust kicked up. Anything could happen in the Digital World, which only made this string of implausibilities all the more eerie.
"Can anyone reach Yuu?" he asked, looking around nervously. He thoroughly inspected the room for any other inconsistencies, keeping his communicator held close. "I . . . I'm scared . . . "
Then, with nothing else to do, he turned over that fateful note.
Amsel, Katsura, Nyao & Ru-RuSaying that the foursome was making any progress about their current situation was the overstatement of the year, most likely.
Upon closer inspection, Nyao would discern that the Guardromon was still... not responding; not even her Order of the Goddess managed to his voice back to him. Just... what was happening exactly? The panorama seemed to be a little too weird, and it wasn't showing any signs of improving.
She'd thrust her sword right into the robot's chest, and find that it had impaled its body cleanly. However... there was still no response. Nothing at all...
By the same vein, Ru-Ru would find dispersing the smoke to be an almost impossible, considering his wingspan wasn't really impressive, and that the machine promptly replaced every bit of smoke he managed to send outside. Not the most productive thing to do, for sure.ElliotThe lack of response Elliot would get through the communicator would begin to get slightly annoying; there wasn't really much that could be done about it.
Well, except reading the note, right? Once the HolyAngemon took it. He'd find three... decidedly ominous words written on it.
Asmel bit her lip when she realized that the smoke was not changing what so ever, Ru-Rus wings were not enough not to mention that the machine kept spewing out more replacing the smoke that her dear partner got rid of. All in all, this was getting them nowhere, she patted her partners head and he stopped what he was doing "thanks for trying Ru" she said with a smile before turning to face Kat "well that didn't work" she said with a nerves chuckle.
The DexDorugamon looked around the smoke filled area, this was all kinds of bad, they needed to get out of this situation and quick. Amsel thought for a moment"how about we try and muscle our way through if we could just hit the bars enough to were they bend we might have a chance at being able to take aim at the machine and hopefully destroy it?" she said out loud so both her partner Digimon and kat could have a say in her plan. the Virus Digimon chuckled, of course, his tamer would say that however, it was all they had at the moment unless Kat had another idea.
That was all Nyao had to say as she impaled Guardromon everyone in the room could tell from Nyao's voice that this was no longer able to entertain Nyao, Nyao letting out a yawn as she took her sword out of Guardromon did nothing but emphasize that sudden boredom. Nyao didn't even care about Katsura and Ru-ru's failed attempt to get rid of the smoke. While Nyao allowed Amsel to speak uninterrupted, she apparently didn't pay attention to her either.
"Okay I'm bored, Katsura get us out of here."
"Make a portal dear."
"What, oh right I can just do that. Wait, you knew that all along?"
"Wait if you knew that what was the point of killing an innocent digimon? Did you defend us or were you just... Bored?"
"Eh half and half, I mean he started it and then he won't apologize or tell me how to get us out."
Katsura covered her face with her hand in disbelief, not only was the fight completely pointless once self-preservation was no longer an issue but now Nyao revealed she only interrogated Guardromon as a formality? And no single tear was shred from Nyao's eyes over the stabbing. Finally coming to her senses Katsura put her digidevice right in front of her face which was the only way for her to see the buttons. Then she tapped in the coordinates for the entrance to the nightclub in Caritas and opened a large portal. With any luck the gas would leak through the portal as well so you could finally see something.
Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Jun 2, 2018 1:55:40 GMT
A pit sank in the bottom of Elliot's gut as he read the note. Between his complete isolation from his allies and the unnervingly pristine condition of this ransacked nightclub, he was starting to become increasingly on edge. This only cemented that, and Elliot reached for his communicator in a fumbling grip. "Can you guys hear me? Please?" he practically pleaded into the earpiece, wondering why Katsura and Amsel had started ignoring him entirely. "Nothing makes sense here anymore. A clue found me, and I do not like the look of it one bit. If you do not hear from me in the next minute, come to the upstairs room and tread carefully. I fear our answer may be here, even if we do not wish to see it."
He took in a deep sigh, and then turned around as the note instructed. Just in case the one who left this note was still here, he kept a hand within his robe, fully prepared to draw his Reluctant Cudgel, stand, and fight.
Amsel, Katsura, Nyao & Ru-RuWell, that had been pretty quick; leaving the machine, the impaled Guardromon and everything behind, Katsura opened a portal, stepped in and... found herself outside Caritas. The plan had been successful!
The duo would find that the area around Caritas was totally deserted, and that the purple smoke that had been annoyingly thick back in the basement was no more than a thin veil around the place now. Compared to the previous, tense atmosphere than the two had weathered moments ago, right now they found themselves surrounded by absolute calm.
It was almost eerie.Elliot would find a familiar face as soon as he turned, Yuu's blonde head being the first time his sight noticed. The woman stood there, a bit of a half-smile etched on her face.
"Hey, Elliot." She greeted him warmly. "Thanks for finding my note; just wanted to let you know that everything's been taken care of already. We can leave as soon as we get the rest of the group. Nice, isn't it?"
Amsel wasn't sure on what to do they were trapped, she sat down cross-legged on her partners back and thought deeply about their situation. She was so deep in thought that she hadn't realized that Nyao had finished up her flight with the other Digimon until she had approached them and began talking to Kat. Both Amsel and Ru-Ru listened as partner and Digimon talked to each other. That was when Nyao had mentioned a portal, Amsel and Ru-Ru had different reactions to this new information, Amsel practically had stars in her eyes "a portal!, I want to see, can I see the portal please!" she shouted with glee and excitement. While Ru-Ru, on the other hand, facepalmed, If their friend had remembered sooner they would have saved a bunch of time, he thought his partner was the only forgetful person apparently he was wrong.
Amsels eyes shined as Kat got the portal to appear"its soo cool!, its ok kat, its normal to forget some stuff!, I always forget a lot of stuff too, right ru-ru!" she said as they walked through it. The champion level Digimon snorted and smiled under the metal muzzle, honestly his tamer needed to stop rubbing off on others. Once they had appeared back in the main room both Amsel and her partner looked around, Amsel became tense and so did Ru-Ru. Something didn't seem right it was way to calm, Amsel looked around, keeping alert for anything. Ru-Ru stepped forward cautiously and sniffed around, he was trying to either catch Elliot's scent or pick up another scent that could give them a clue if danger was nearby.